Left Out
Title: Left Out
Author: write_my_dreams
Pairings: Tsuzuku x Ryoga, mentions of Meto x Koichi x MiA
Genre: Bandverse, humor
Warning: Mentions of sex, language.
Disclaimer: Ryoga and the members of Mejibray belong to themselves. I, sadly, have no claim to those gorgeous, talented boys.
Rating: PG-13
Chapter(s): 1/1
Summary: Tsuzuku heads to Meto's hotel room and finds him in bed with Koichi and MiA. He's extremely offended that he wasn't invited.
Author's Comment: I can't recall where the idea for this came from but it was definitely fun to write. Poor Tsu is so left out, haha. Good thing he has Ryoga to go to.
Yawning widely, Tsuzuku padded down the hall towards the room Meto and Koichi were sharing. Having separate hotel rooms while on tour was neither economic nor practical. If they got sick of being around each other they’d just put in headphones, read, or do whatever to signify that they weren’t in the mood for conversation. It was a system that worked well. On this tour, however, Tsuzuku usually roomed with Ryoga since they tended to have sex after lives anyway and enjoyed planning (and practicing) their fan service for the next live. Tsuzuku grinned as he recalled how the practice had led to amazing sex yesterday. With them though the sex was always amazing. Last night had been especially incredible though.
A hotel patron passing by gave Tsuzuku a disturbed look and a wide berth. Obviously she didn’t appreciate his “I got laid last night” grin. It was clear that she hadn’t had any great sex yesterday. Her problem. He was used to getting weird looks from passersby due to his tattoos, piercings, and his split tongue. Whatever. People could be judgmental assholes all they wanted. He loved what he’d done to his body.
Not bothering to knock, Tsuzuku took out the room key (a precaution in case someone got sick or too drunk) then swiped it. The door clicked open, Tsuzuku’s eyes going wide as he saw inside. Clothes were scattered across the room, Meto’s teddy bear was on a table with a silky black thong hanging off one ear, and his three band mates were in bed together. Meto in the middle with Koichi’s head pillowed on his chest, MiA blinking sleepily as he raised his head from Meto’s shoulder to see Tsuzuku standing in the doorway and staring in shocked indignation.
“You had a threesome and didn’t invite me?” Tsuzuku shrieked as he slammed the door. The nerve of his band mates for not including him last night!
“Ugh, don’t be so loud,” Koichi whined as he cracked an eye open to give Tsuzuku a dirty look.
Meto yawned in response as he pressed MiA closer to him. Tsuzuku’s eye twitched at how relaxed, how comfortable MiA and Koichi looked in bed with Meto. “We didn’t invite you because it was obvious that you would be busy with Ryoga.”
“So?” Tsuzuku complained, crossing his arms over his chest. “Ryo and I would’ve happily joined you!”
Koichi stretched lazily then snuggled up against Meto’s side. “We didn’t,” he interrupted himself with a yawn, “invite you two perverts for a reason. It would’ve become an orgy, not a threesome, and I enjoy being able to sit and walk.”
Tsuzuku pouted as he approached the bed. “Whose idea was it to have a threesome?” he demanded. His band mates had never shown any indication of wanting to fall into bed together. Why now? Why this tour? And why oh why hadn’t he known about it?
Meto raised his arm from Koichi’s shoulder to point at the teddy bear with the thong hanging from its ear like some type of perverted earring.
“Meto!” Tsuzuku whined, pouting again as three sets of eyes glowered at him. Apparently he was disturbing their post fuck beauty rest despite it being close to noon. Just how late were they up fucking last night?
MiA dragged the covers up over his shoulders so that he practically disappeared beneath them. “Go back to bed, Tsu.”
Tsuzuku smiled lecherously. “Oh I will.” He moved to MiA’s side of the bed earning a squeak of surprise from the blonde as he yanked the blankets down. Tsuzuku admired MiA’s bare ass then huffed as Meto hit him over the head with a pillow. “Hey!” He ducked another strike from the pillow then joined MiA in bed much to his and Meto’s displeasure. Koichi was struggling to keep his eyes open and clearly didn’t care about the drama unfolding on the other side of the bed. Grinning, Tsuzuku snuggled up to MiA pressing his slender guitarist’s naked body against his, unfortunately, clothed one. His t-shirt and jeans could be easily removed though. Ryoga had proven that last night.
“Tsuzuku,” MiA growled dangerously as Meto glared at him. “You have five seconds to leave this bed.” His body was rigid against Tsuzuku’s chest. Definitely irritated but some hot morning sex could cure that.
“What will you do to me if I don’t leave, beautiful?” Tsuzuku rolled his hips against MiA’s ass. He grinned as the guitarist’s breath hitched in response. He was distracted from MiA when Meto sat up in bed (which made Koichi grumble in irritation about losing his nice, warm pillow) and leaned over Koichi to pick up his teddy bear. He brought it and the thong to the bed then positioned the bear so that it was “staring” at Tsuzuku. If that was supposed to intimidate him out of the bed it wasn’t working. It only made him more curious about whose thong it was wearing. “This your thong, MiA?” he purred as he kissed MiA’s neck.
“No,” MiA snapped then twisted in his arms to shove him from the bed. Tsuzuku hit the ground with a huff, rubbing his tailbone as he got up. Meto stroked MiA’s hair while giving Tsuzuku a smug grin. Even the half-asleep Koichi was smiling. Fine. Apparently they didn’t think he was worthy of joining their private sex club even though Mejibray had started as his solo project before becoming a band. What rude and selfish band members he had! Tsuzuku refused to leave them alone until he got details though. Then surely they’d be ready to welcome the day with a steamy foursome as they didn’t have a live tonight and would just be traveling to the next city.
“So,” Tsuzuku smirked as he pointed at the teddy bear. “Whose thong is this?”
Koichi groaned. “It’s mine, Tsu. Now go away so we can sleep.”
Tsuzuku licked his lips. “Oh I bet you need some rest after the night you must’ve had.”
That remark earned him three sets of glares. Frigid brats. “Come on,” he whined. “Why won’t you tell me anything? Who suggested the threesome? Who fucked who? Did you take any pictures? Mm, or video?”
Meto draped his arms around MiA and Koichi then closed his eyes. “Go see if Ryoga wants you.”
“But,” Tsuzuku whined.
This time all three threw pillows at him. Adjusting his hair after Meto’s pillow hit him in the face, Tsuzuku huffed and straightened his shoulders. “Fine! Go fuck without me then.” He left the room and marched back to his and Ryoga’s room. Unlike his snobby band mates, Ryoga happily welcomed him back into bed and was quick to undress Tsuzuku and give him the steamy morning sex his band mates had denied him.
Author: write_my_dreams
Pairings: Tsuzuku x Ryoga, mentions of Meto x Koichi x MiA
Genre: Bandverse, humor
Warning: Mentions of sex, language.
Disclaimer: Ryoga and the members of Mejibray belong to themselves. I, sadly, have no claim to those gorgeous, talented boys.
Rating: PG-13
Chapter(s): 1/1
Summary: Tsuzuku heads to Meto's hotel room and finds him in bed with Koichi and MiA. He's extremely offended that he wasn't invited.
Author's Comment: I can't recall where the idea for this came from but it was definitely fun to write. Poor Tsu is so left out, haha. Good thing he has Ryoga to go to.
Yawning widely, Tsuzuku padded down the hall towards the room Meto and Koichi were sharing. Having separate hotel rooms while on tour was neither economic nor practical. If they got sick of being around each other they’d just put in headphones, read, or do whatever to signify that they weren’t in the mood for conversation. It was a system that worked well. On this tour, however, Tsuzuku usually roomed with Ryoga since they tended to have sex after lives anyway and enjoyed planning (and practicing) their fan service for the next live. Tsuzuku grinned as he recalled how the practice had led to amazing sex yesterday. With them though the sex was always amazing. Last night had been especially incredible though.
A hotel patron passing by gave Tsuzuku a disturbed look and a wide berth. Obviously she didn’t appreciate his “I got laid last night” grin. It was clear that she hadn’t had any great sex yesterday. Her problem. He was used to getting weird looks from passersby due to his tattoos, piercings, and his split tongue. Whatever. People could be judgmental assholes all they wanted. He loved what he’d done to his body.
Not bothering to knock, Tsuzuku took out the room key (a precaution in case someone got sick or too drunk) then swiped it. The door clicked open, Tsuzuku’s eyes going wide as he saw inside. Clothes were scattered across the room, Meto’s teddy bear was on a table with a silky black thong hanging off one ear, and his three band mates were in bed together. Meto in the middle with Koichi’s head pillowed on his chest, MiA blinking sleepily as he raised his head from Meto’s shoulder to see Tsuzuku standing in the doorway and staring in shocked indignation.
“You had a threesome and didn’t invite me?” Tsuzuku shrieked as he slammed the door. The nerve of his band mates for not including him last night!
“Ugh, don’t be so loud,” Koichi whined as he cracked an eye open to give Tsuzuku a dirty look.
Meto yawned in response as he pressed MiA closer to him. Tsuzuku’s eye twitched at how relaxed, how comfortable MiA and Koichi looked in bed with Meto. “We didn’t invite you because it was obvious that you would be busy with Ryoga.”
“So?” Tsuzuku complained, crossing his arms over his chest. “Ryo and I would’ve happily joined you!”
Koichi stretched lazily then snuggled up against Meto’s side. “We didn’t,” he interrupted himself with a yawn, “invite you two perverts for a reason. It would’ve become an orgy, not a threesome, and I enjoy being able to sit and walk.”
Tsuzuku pouted as he approached the bed. “Whose idea was it to have a threesome?” he demanded. His band mates had never shown any indication of wanting to fall into bed together. Why now? Why this tour? And why oh why hadn’t he known about it?
Meto raised his arm from Koichi’s shoulder to point at the teddy bear with the thong hanging from its ear like some type of perverted earring.
“Meto!” Tsuzuku whined, pouting again as three sets of eyes glowered at him. Apparently he was disturbing their post fuck beauty rest despite it being close to noon. Just how late were they up fucking last night?
MiA dragged the covers up over his shoulders so that he practically disappeared beneath them. “Go back to bed, Tsu.”
Tsuzuku smiled lecherously. “Oh I will.” He moved to MiA’s side of the bed earning a squeak of surprise from the blonde as he yanked the blankets down. Tsuzuku admired MiA’s bare ass then huffed as Meto hit him over the head with a pillow. “Hey!” He ducked another strike from the pillow then joined MiA in bed much to his and Meto’s displeasure. Koichi was struggling to keep his eyes open and clearly didn’t care about the drama unfolding on the other side of the bed. Grinning, Tsuzuku snuggled up to MiA pressing his slender guitarist’s naked body against his, unfortunately, clothed one. His t-shirt and jeans could be easily removed though. Ryoga had proven that last night.
“Tsuzuku,” MiA growled dangerously as Meto glared at him. “You have five seconds to leave this bed.” His body was rigid against Tsuzuku’s chest. Definitely irritated but some hot morning sex could cure that.
“What will you do to me if I don’t leave, beautiful?” Tsuzuku rolled his hips against MiA’s ass. He grinned as the guitarist’s breath hitched in response. He was distracted from MiA when Meto sat up in bed (which made Koichi grumble in irritation about losing his nice, warm pillow) and leaned over Koichi to pick up his teddy bear. He brought it and the thong to the bed then positioned the bear so that it was “staring” at Tsuzuku. If that was supposed to intimidate him out of the bed it wasn’t working. It only made him more curious about whose thong it was wearing. “This your thong, MiA?” he purred as he kissed MiA’s neck.
“No,” MiA snapped then twisted in his arms to shove him from the bed. Tsuzuku hit the ground with a huff, rubbing his tailbone as he got up. Meto stroked MiA’s hair while giving Tsuzuku a smug grin. Even the half-asleep Koichi was smiling. Fine. Apparently they didn’t think he was worthy of joining their private sex club even though Mejibray had started as his solo project before becoming a band. What rude and selfish band members he had! Tsuzuku refused to leave them alone until he got details though. Then surely they’d be ready to welcome the day with a steamy foursome as they didn’t have a live tonight and would just be traveling to the next city.
“So,” Tsuzuku smirked as he pointed at the teddy bear. “Whose thong is this?”
Koichi groaned. “It’s mine, Tsu. Now go away so we can sleep.”
Tsuzuku licked his lips. “Oh I bet you need some rest after the night you must’ve had.”
That remark earned him three sets of glares. Frigid brats. “Come on,” he whined. “Why won’t you tell me anything? Who suggested the threesome? Who fucked who? Did you take any pictures? Mm, or video?”
Meto draped his arms around MiA and Koichi then closed his eyes. “Go see if Ryoga wants you.”
“But,” Tsuzuku whined.
This time all three threw pillows at him. Adjusting his hair after Meto’s pillow hit him in the face, Tsuzuku huffed and straightened his shoulders. “Fine! Go fuck without me then.” He left the room and marched back to his and Ryoga’s room. Unlike his snobby band mates, Ryoga happily welcomed him back into bed and was quick to undress Tsuzuku and give him the steamy morning sex his band mates had denied him.